Otayuri - Madam Lilia's Peep Show

Chapter 6

Otabek woke up to kisses on his neck and a hard cock against his hip. Groaning, he reached up to feel blond hair and pulled it slightly.

"Ah Beka, about time you woke up." Yuri continued to kiss his neck and work his way to his chest kissing and sucking.

He could feel a pounding his head, and said, "Fucking head hurts."

"Look beside you." Yuri let up and rolled over. Otabek saw the pill bottle and water waiting. Grabbing them, he swallowed two pills quickly then laid back down.

"Fuck, we drank a lot last night." Otabek groaned, then felt another soreness and had to smile a little bit. Yuri had rolled back over and was kissing his neck again. "How is your head not killing you?"

"Already took pills, plus I got something better in mind..." He could feel the blond smirking against his neck.

"Hrm?"

He felt Yuri continue to kiss him and wrapped his hand around his half hard cock. Moaning, Otabek started to lightly move his hips in time with the hand on him.

"So when does your plane leave?" Yuri asked into his neck as he was still biting and kissing.

Not understanding how Yuri was doing this and trying to carry on a conversation, the dark-haired man moaned out, "Tomorrow... late morning... "

"Oh good. I still have time with you then..." Yuri climbed on him, laying on top of him as he kissed Otabek's neck and he could feel how hard the blond was against him. Groaning, Otabek wrapped his arms around him. He felt Yuri stretching and moving then he had lifted off of him, straddling him. The biker missed the warmth of his body and groaned.

Peeking his eyes open, he groaned at the light in the bedroom, then saw the vision above him: Yuri with his hair a mess and a far off look on his face staring down at him. Moaning, he placed his hands on Yuri's hips. He would hold those hips wherever they led him. Head pounding or not. He felt Yuri's hand, slick and wet rub down his cock and he moaned, moving his hips up.

Feeling Yuri shift around, Otabek continued to watch the blond as he straddled his hips, gripped the base of the biker's cock, then lined it up to himself. Otabek's eyes snapped open and he looked up as Yuri started to sink down slowly on his cock.

"Might have prepared myself while you were sleeping," Yuri said with a wink and a smirk, then leaned down to kiss him gently. Otabek groaned and let Yuri continue pressing slowly down on him. The blond was so incredibly tight and warm. He could see the flush on Yuri's pale chest, and the concentration on his face. He was breathing hard and finally held himself still.

"Fuck Beka... why do you have to be so fucking big?" Yuri was panting hard and it took everything in Otabek to hold still. He pressed his fingers harder into the blond's hips as everything in him wanted to push up and watch that body bounce on him. Yuri was still panting and Otabek could feel him starting to slowly move again.

Yuri had put his hands on Otabek's chest and pushed up again. That hair a golden halo all mussed around him. His eyes were closed and he moved his hips, keeping Otabek deep inside him. Otabek moaned and pushed up slowly as well.

Yuri peeked his eyes open at him, smirking. "Fuck Beka, why do you have to look so fucking sexy under me?"

Otabek moaned loudly as Yuri started to work those hips. He knew those hips were magical and he was feeling it all at that moment. The roll of them, the lift and sink. His hands stayed gripped hard as he breathed heavily and moaned more than anything.

"Damn Yura, you're... Ah, fuck..." He wasn't able to form complete sentences.

Yuri had started pressing down on his chest for better leverage and was moving faster up and down Otabek's length. The warm tightness of him was overwhelming. Otabek wrapped his hand around the blond's cock and started to work it up and down. Yuri's face twisted and he sunk down low on Otabek and started to roll again. The blond's eyes were shut and his mouth open. Beka could watch as his muscles started to tense and his eyes closed tighter.